Falling for the Contract Bride

Chapter 177 Let the Past Stay in the Past

Mu Zhi pursed her lips firmly. She drew another deep breath and headed towards her mother’s floor.

Still hoping for a miracle.

Despite knowing that everything was over.

When she arrived at the mother’s ward, she first glanced at the vitals device that showed no sign of life. In this instance, the medical staff had removed all the connections of the machine.

It was common to find it difficult to accept the death of one’s immediate family member.

Because… The juxtaposition of having one smiling at you, loving you, a person with emotions compared to the cold, lifeless body was difficult to swallow.

Mu Zhi did not dare to enter the ward. She stood by the door for a long moment.

Finally, she plucked up the courage to push the door open.

Tears started gushing down uncontrollably.

Mu Zhi did not rub her eyes. She allowed the tears to come surging down.

Then, Mu Zhi slowly approached the bed and said, “Mom, let’s go home.”

As soon as the words were said, she could no longer hold her emotions. She started wailing without any reservation. Her voice was cracked and hoarse. She was crying with all the strength she had.

Mu Zhi got into the ward, Lu Junnian and his butler arrived. Both of them did not enter the ward. Lu Junnian was watching Mu Zhi. He felt sorry for her and had the urge to approach her for some

he heard a series of

turning her face to the butler,

raised his eyes to glance at Zhu

know? We should learn to cherish. Let the past stay in the past. If we could let go of the past, it might turn into pleasant memories to look back on, but if we continue to live in

Junnian clenched his

that he understood what Zhu Sha was referring to. But he furrowed his brows, refusing to

added, “Enough,

…

while

been waiting by the door. He only entered the room when Mu Zhi had stopped crying. Without saying a word, he started taking care of the

man. She

at the door, she realized

relieved and did not refuse the butler’s

started packing up her mother’s belongings when the paperwork was

Junnian had gone out of the way to arrange for the transportation of her mother’s

that there was nothing much to pack for her

sleeping for too many years. She had not lived like a normal person throughout the years. She was merely a breathing, comatose vessel. She was no different

mom’s tired of

stood by the door, turned back for a last glance at

day. She had twelve hours to wander around in the gloomy city. But Mu Zhi was too dejected to go

had any unfulfilled wishes but to

reason, Mu Zhi headed to the rooftop

down at the

mourning. It occurred to her that the hospital was a

not want to move. All she wanted

the rooftop. The longer she stayed up there, the

a coat was suddenly

a patient gown. He slowly approached

predominantly Asian features. He stood over 185 centimeters tall with a high

a patient gown, the temperament he

was an indescribable uniqueness

coat off her shoulders and returned it to the man. “You’re a patient, my immune system should be better than you, here, take it back.” She